Suspended in darkness.
Those moments before you wake and you can feel the soft, cool morning air around your bare skin. The bed has never felt more comfortable and you cannot tell where the blankets start or end. In these peaceful, calm and beautiful moments you feel so alone. Not an alone feeling that you get at 3 am when all you want is to be enveloped by the one you love, or to roll over and see a face. This alone feeling is like the whole world is yours and yours only. Like you are awake so early that there is not a single soul in this world awake. These are your moments. Beautifully alone, wandering aimlessly in thoughts while laying curled up in bed, warm and free but most of all content.
The alarm goes off and you are pulled from this peaceful moment of just being and propelled into the harsh cold reality that these moments of tranquility cannot last forever. In that thought, you realise nothing lasts forever; a bitter sweet thought you think to yourself. You take a deep breath filling your lungs with the icy cold morning air before rolling over and seeing him. You get lost in him, gazing over at his sleepy face. So dreamy with sleep and dreams still lingering in the flicker of his eyes, they open. His first awakening sight is your face, he has a tired lazy grin.
He really loves you, he cares. How can anyone make me feel so worthy? Or the real question is, how did anyone make me feel so worthless? Then you hear someone whisper “darling, he made you feel so worthless, because you let him. You believed that you had no worth, no purpose. It was all you my dear.”